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Her body was moving, a smooth river, flowing gently across a stream. She was peaceful, at least her face showed so. In fact, she was a Sugiura : loyal to the family, she could suppose. The green haired child had put herself into a self-exile in the human world to learn more, to become more attuned to everything :her gaze, green still, was pure in nature. Her body moved fluently, and effortlessly, her gaze almost like a sharp one on the world : there was something behind that gaze. Knowledge? Perhaps. Some were surprised to see the small girl that had once been here now return, grown and confident, as her strides were calculated calmly. She was wandering towards her target area, and upon reaching, bowed her head, and went to one knee. Her long green strands touched the ground, as she put her hands down, as if begging an apology. Her caretaker, or true father, at least, the man that raised her, had demanded she go present her apologies. And that's why she was here, to say the least.

''Forgive my intrusion, I wish to beg forgiveness for my sudden departure of duty.'' the green haired girl spoke, her temperament calm and steady. Her gaze was quiet, as she observed the ground before her, not daring to lift her gaze. She inclined a bit more, before speaking again. ''I shall repent for my actions at your words, so I beg of you to forgive this errant one.'' her words carried the clear intonation of keeping her word : she never mentioned remorse or feeling bad for doing what she did. But that was the truth : there were no such feelings, but she was willing to repent anyway. After all, she was a loyal creature, perhaps, in the end : not that she would let anyone tell her so, or admit it. It was one of those things that needed not to be said.

Sho flew around the castle when he was needed to be in the royal palace to avoid running into anyone suddenly but as hentered a large room that he knew was his location to descend from the number of people it he had sensed. He quickly dropped to the ground from his wingless flight and he had picked out just a perfect area to land safely on the ground but as he continued his way down he clicked again and this time through someone was in the spot he had chosen and this was bad he was already so close to getting their it was too late to stop himself from getting to the ground and due to him being the only person who's every is in the air no one will notice him. as he tried o give himself air to just glide over the person it sincerly failed but the he noticed that they weren't standing as he continued to click with echolocation. he eventually made himself able to trie and go over just barely but he lost control of even his direction by then, he had to give warning now.

"Heads up, move out of the way!" he yelled as he continued to fall.

Quickly, eventually Sho was hitting but how he was it was like he was abullet and unless she moved out of the way she would of been sent with him to flying and eventually he hit the way and fell completely to the ground and to be completely truthful in his mind it hurt to hit a solid wall made of metal and stone and lots of other hard materials. He was unsure of what the condition was of the person he hit but he certainly couldn't even tell what direction she was in and his blind fold came off of his head showing his near pure white eyes. He slowly tried to get him self up and get back up to help whoever he hit but he misjudged his direction without echolocation and point blank hit the wall again nearly knocking himself out from the two hits combined. He just decided to lay on the ground and rest a bit... he was slowly falling asleep ,not exactly the best thing to do but his mind wanted him to and he agreed with it.

[size-11]Forgiveness was a tricky thing to say the least, as the woman sighed and ran fingers through her hair. The slightly open doorway incited her curiosity : but somebody's words had pushed her, as within seconds she was moving, into the doorway. Hearing a loud crash, the green haired woman took a look across the room : and found no one. It made her bite her lip in light irritation, but she didn't care any longer, as her steps clicked, taking her out of the door, to see a young man, on the ground. The woman's heels clicked, as she stopped, before kneeling over, and touching his temple with such a soft hand. She wanted to make sure he was still living, did Marama.

And he was : but he seemed to want to fall asleep. With a light tickle, her palm had become home to one of the world's smelliest fruits. With a light incision, she had made the smell come out, and held it straight to the lad's nose, as vines held him down. ''Wake up young one, no time to sleep with injuries.'' she said, as her other hand produced healing herbs, her fingers grinding them up into paste, as she rubbed it against the injury : it healed more quickly because of the herbs, but the green haired woman smiled.

''Come now, gently, gently.'' she said, running her hand as a scan over his body : she saw his eyes and knew blindness when she saw it, pardon the lame phrasing. But the woman made her voice warm, and soft. Comforting and gentle, as to assure the male she meant no harm. Her official return could be postponed as she took care of the boy. ''What's your name?'' she asked softlty, wanting to make him talk in case he was to slip into unconciousness.[/suize]

This was the thing running through Sho's mind as he laid upon the floor even when he was spoken to he barely acknowledged the question but with a click as the person over him slowly but he quickly was awoken a bit as a certain smell came upon him and he wanted the food that smelled so good to him and he pulled up a little but he felt something like vines hold him in place as the nice stranger used some kind of paste to heal his injury from colliding into the wall. She eventually continued to talk to him again and even asked for his name. If it weren't for the smell and here voice he probably wouldn't of even heard that then but that stuff did keep his mind open from sleep.

"My name is Sho....." he managed to say and then laughed a little.

"I've dealt with hollows and demons and the thing that puts me to the ground is a wall, the irony...."

Then something struck Sho in his mind that he didn't even know the person he was talking to and he could easily tell this was not one he had meet before even it had been a long time because he matched voices and smells to names like the fruit he smelled was definately one he really hadn't encountered before or this person as her voice was unique and it was quite obvious to Sho that it was a woman. His mind began to wonder on this for a bit as it kept his mind fom drifting into slumbert again at least. Maybe after this are he was up again he could ask the person who helped him for a name and also he wondered, why did she restrain him to keep him in place wasn't like he was going anywhere.

The male seemed to be quite out of it. So it wasn't just surface wounds : the fact he almost dropped off again, even with the fruit was worrisome. ''Alright Sho-san, I'm named Marama. I believe said wall gave you a concussion.'' she said, using I believe as a general diagnosis. She couldn't be sure : she was no medical expert. The woman shifted, using her strength to pick up the male, letting him nestle against her body, as she shifted him again, her long green strands almost soft. The woman had him well in hand, as she began to walk, but soft and slow as to not perturb him.

''I'll bring you to my rooms : my sire will definitely care for you, since he knows these things a lot better then me. But you have to stay awake.'' she repeated again, keeping the fruit near inches from his noise. It would also cause his eyes to water, like an onion : and if he tasted it, it would be so bitter and sour that it would make most people gag. It was a nasty fruit, raw. But when cooked.. well. But first she had to get the male to a safe area : after quite a bit of time, in which she made noises every few minutes to keep him awake, she made it to her quarters. With a soft plop, she placed the male onto the bed, and then left, to go get the man.

Less then five minutes later, she was back, watching the process of the elder man prodding around on the younger one, to find any other wounds.

Sho listened the person now carrying him called Marama, which was definately a name he had never heard of before in the palace but she had a person here, maybe she's a vistor that knows a medical person in the palace. That's a bit of unique since he was after all injuried right now with.... a concussion to his head. A concussion, he thought about it was something that involved a head injury and it was best if you didn't fall asleep with one. He was surronded by smell and noise it seemed as he was carried by the person creating it. This was definately what was needed to keep him up for now at least even through the smell was definately not to his liking at all want to back away from it. As they finally arrived somewhere he was set down and she had told him that she would get someone better for the situation at hand than her.

So he was left resting on the bed for quite sometime and as she left with sound and smell away from him, he started to click rather rapidly like click,click,click constantly as he looked around wondering if he was in her room or really the infirmary because a small familar smell came to him, blood and it was his own and it was just a small amount from a cut on his shoulder from contact to the floor and wall had caused and blood was the smell that drove him crazy it seemed as the smell was addicting to him and it's noted that if he ever finds it he would enter his first form which is not good for anyone because in Joushou he just craves blood and strangly it also makes him attack the person he got it from which would be himself.... he has never truly had this happen but the results could be he seeks out another target pretty much the closet to him or he kills himself by drinking his own blood, neither are quite good in his perpective but these are not his current thoughts as right now he wants the blood unknowingly that it's his own.

There was no hesitation, as the male said something about smelling blood. The elder man found the cut quite quickly, and healed it with his magic, as the green haired girl was watching. There was no further hitch in the care of the male, as he seemed to be spic and span after the elder man. There was a soft muttered between the two, as it only left the green haired girl, as she pulled up a seat beside him. The girl was quite calm, as she was simply seated, her eyes closing as she slowly made vines climb the bed, and hummed. ''What flowers do you like?'' she asked softly, unaware of the light cut on her finger, as her hand rested in easy reach of his own. The green haired girl stared at the vines, before tilting her head.

''Are you better now? I'm sorry I was not much help.'' she said, moving her arm, before letting out a hiss of pain, as she had scratched herself on a thorn. She must have picked a thorn vine, as the woman just produced a leaf to slap over the wound, sighing. It was a strange day, to say the least, but Marama was just unsure. She had just come back, got bowled over by the male.. and well. That and there was just the feeling she was forgetting something important.. oh well.

Sho was calmed a bit as the cut was sealed but the smell was still driving him crazy and any smell really affected him with his lost of vision and needing of echolocation. he felt a bit horrible in his head because of the concussion and all the smells going in and out of his nose. After he noticed the healer leave for now or for good he clicked a little taking in his surrondings and realized where the one that had also helped him was. She was sitting beside the bed his was laying on and had asked him what flowers he liked, and he wondered why and then he thought about that smell he had earlier.

"What was that plant you had earlier that kept me awake?" He asked.

That plant had messed with him during his concussion even through he was nearly passing out still. Actually what was with all these smells that Marama had at her disposal and even through they had healed him, he still even now could smell some blood remaining but it wasn't as smelly either so he thought it was fading away but now it keep constant. It made him raise up and have him in a sitting position then after she asked if he was better now. He wondered was she hurt in someway or not but it confused him and thankfully he hasn't come in contact truly with it or some bad things couldhappen and he was sure after the taste it could lauch him into a bloodlust in joushou form which he really didn't want to happen to someone that helped him at the very least.

"Have you hurt yourself at all? My smell is senseitive and blood is something that I can smell very easily and as i said before it drives me nuts. Most smelly things I love but blood is the one thatt makes me nearly on the brink of insane sometimes....." He told her.

He stayed in that posistion for a bit waiting for her answer and he would stay their thinking of what to do with what she tells him because he was not in the best of conditions and after a little bit he put his legs off the bed so he was sitting away from the bed towards Marama. This person intrigued him because of not only not knowing them truly but of her abilities and he knew that she would probably be one of the only people he would know could sneak up on him truly without surprise. It was quite a day and he knew that he still had stuff to do as the day would go on.

"So just to ask. Who are you? not your name but who exactly? Anything about you that makes you well you. I'm Sho Nara obviously, but I'm also a squire of a knight and if you haven't guessed it yet I'm quite blind like a bat... literally." He said.

Ah? The male seemed to be very unique : and he astutely picked up on her injury. ''Oh, I see.'' she said softly to his explanations, watching his movements. The revelation of his blindness amplified exactly what she was thinking. Again, she repeated the same words, as her thoughts were coming together, the wound healing, and the blood scrubbed off. Plants were truly wonderful things, as now the green haired girl could focus her attention solely on the matter at hand : that said, the boy. The girl just smiled, although it was useless, the information fluttering in the back of her mind, as she was caught off guard with a more personal question. ''Ah.. hm.'' she hesitated, her mind not quite geared to speaking yet, as she seemed to be reflective. But yet words were useless, as she just closed her eyes and concentrated her energy.

One by one, smells fluttered in the room : first a small but sweet smell, very gentle fragrance : the delicate childhood. Then mixed in with the strong scents, and yet it had this pinch of loneliness. And finally, something that smelt like books : the rest of her life. But Marama wasn't quite sure : in fact most of this was just filler. For what? She wasn't sure, as her entire being was almost slouching from the lack of energy, of inspiration. There's wasn't much to tell, as the woman rose again, letting her hands softly slip into the male's. ''I.. am not much, to say the least.'' she said softly, finally voicing the support to the scents.

''The plant, I'm not quite sure. The name escapes me, but it is the smelliest fruit in the world. I know it's strong, pungent scent would keep you awake.'' she said, answering his first question, her fingers gently tugging on his. Just gently : to make sure not to harm him anymore then he has already been harmed. The green haired girl just smiled, again probably useless. But inside, there felt a twist, a shiver : again, Marama pushed it down and away, unwilling to bring it close to her consciousness. She would have none of that.

Sho listened as Marama spoke to him and was caught within the barrage of smells that filled the room and made him have a small smile on his face. He clicked and noticed that she was now standing and put her hands into his own and at that moment he was happy that those cuts weren't there anymore and for a second thing, he listened as he heard that she wasn't much to speak of and he understood very well. He couldn't think much of anything really as he spoke of the fruit that he had smelled earlier and it was actually the smelliest fruit in the world. It explained why it kept him quite awake but why did she use smell instead of trying to keep him awake visually or did she already know then that he was blind. It would explain quite a few things and why she wasn't asking how he could tell so many things by smell instead of sight.

He felt her tug on his fingers as she spoke as well and wondered exactly why she did that then but he knew from his previous question to not exactly ask a too personal question with out expecting a small response from her. He wondered what she looked like and the exact look on his face because he was sure he would be able to tell what people talking to him were feeling with sight but ofcourse that would change everything that he was and that was something that he wanted to keep the same. Althrough in this age there was a answer to blindness he and his spirit knew that blindness was something that made his abilities work the way it did and he was trained so well in echolocation and no need for sight so long in training.

" Thank you for helping, Iguess I'm much better and able to get back to my tasks here with little trouble and I'm guessing I have distracted to you from whatever you need to do. But before I go back to that I wish to ask if you need any help with anything for what you have done for me?" he asked her.

Even through he was blind but his blindfold was off and he opened his eyes to stare straight at Marama with his pale grey eyes that he was born with. Hopefully he would able to do something for her to repay for what she has done for him bringing him here and meeting her.